❝ — you're the head noodle, though. ❞

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❝ — you're the head noodle, though. ❞
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❤ - voice
Gabriel's voice is very smooth, like silk. It's also very monotone, sort of matter of fact. She doesn't have any hint of an accent despite knowing all the languages ever created. But if she did have to raise her voice...well let's just say it won't be pretty.
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{ Always making sure to be well aware of her surroundings, it is not difficult at all for her to pick up on the sound of footsteps. They come one by one behind her. Not in a way that is intended to come across as menacing or ominous in any way, but steady. The person seems to be at ease at the moment. Not particularly liking to allow a person to get too close without having seen his or her face beforehand, she turned ever so slightly so that she can look over her shoulder to a degree. So that her eyes can catch sight of the approaching figure. }
"Can I help you?"
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I'm taking this as an 'okay, go ahead'. If anyone dies, I'll be seeing you.
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send me a ✧ and i’ll introduce you to another muse
║▓▐ “No, but ‘ve a revolutionary idea, akhad —” rocking on her heels, she tugs on the end of her hair, bites the inside of her cheek and grins. “You let me steal some of the reapers, take them to the cinema, I’ll look like ‘ve got a biker gang at my beck and call,” pausing, she furrows her brow. “And popular, that too —”
She’s being stared at, even if it’s an affectionate sort of stare. “When they’ve got days off. ‘s beneficial. They get to see society, I get the entire back row. Nobody should have t’ exist without Marvel.”
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Send me a ❖ and my muse will kiss yours.
They only have a few hours, at most, and apparently, he’s been passed out for most of them.
Not able to find the effort to open his eyes, he turns his head, presses his face into their chest. Words are going to be impossible for a few minutes — a noncommittal noise isn’t. He can afford a few minutes of not moving.
Dragging in a breath, he hopes they won’t mind. “—— mornin’.” It isn’t, but it’s habit to say it upon awakening. Curling up against them, he glances up, forces his eyes to open. They’re hidden in a hood, as always, but — he stretches out, reaches for one of their hands, leans in to kiss them. It’s difficult when he can’t see their face, but he’s still half asleep. It’ll do. “— staying?”
sasmodifer
Who cooks normally?: As, if only because she’s the only one that can.
How often do they fight?: Rarely. Even though anger can get the better of Lucifer, he holds back as best he can for the others. Two out of three having panic attacks during arguments isn’t particularly conducive to fighting.
What do they do when they’re away from each other?: Weep bitterly, kill things, write bad poetry, Usually get on with work. They’re used to being apart, even if they’d rather be together.
Nicknames for each other?: As has plenty, if the others tend to be more private. It doesn’t always work.
Who is more likely to pay for dinner?: Lucifer. Dinners out tend just to be with As, and Emperor trumps ruler of a circle. It’s romantic.
Who steals the covers at night?: Samael, if they’ll never admit it.
What would they get each other for gifts?: As tends to be mildly extravagant in his gifts, even if they’re tailored to each of her partners. Flowers don’t work so well when they die around Samael, but that doesn’t prevent her buying them for Lucifer. He tends to get smaller gifts, if no less heartfelt — Samael channels their inner cat instincts and leaves dead bodies at their doorsteps. It’s well intentioned.
Who remembers things?: Samael, though they hardly bring it up. As tends to turn it into events.
Who cusses more?: As, if only because swearing could be construed as undignified.
What would they do if the other one was hurt?: Murder, death, and a fair amount of destruction. Someone will die.
Who kissed who first?: It was a mutual thing between each pair — although you could say it was As and Samael who kissed first.
Who made the first move?: For the threeway, technically Lucifer.
Who started the relationship?: If you go right back, you could say As, although it was via Lucifer it became a threesome.
☼, ♆, ✿
☼ : Childhood headcanon
Taena grew up in a mummer's troupe, parents nowhere to be found, and ran away at sixteen to seek her fortune.
♆ : body headcanon
She has several tattoos, most clustered about her ankles and thighs.
✿ : happiness headcanon
Though she didn't love the boy's father, her son's birth was one of the happiest days of her life.